
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to choose an image from @SpaceLiminalBot to inspire a poem.
PAD Challenge: Write an active poem
Self-fulfilling
All of the shelves are empty
the end is near
nothing left to read here
the end is near
the light blotches in the blue carpet
lead the eye to the liner left in the trash can
under those letters had there
been apocalyptic fiction
escapist fantasies of survival
in a world after cataclysmic catastrophes
or catastrophic cataclysms
the end is near
the pink and yellow sale signs
taped to the columns remain
forever a testament
to a once bustling environment
but there is no one left
the end has come
It kind of reminds me of 2020 when the spread of Covid began. It did feel like the apocalypse. Your poem has the graveness of a warning.
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Maria, the lines convey the sadness, the end of time very well.
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